The Wife's Moans (Part 1)

"What do you want to eat tonight, Wei? I'll go buy groceries after work," Mengying asked, applying moisturizer to her face and looking in the mirror. I hugged her soft waist from behind, resting my head on her shoulder lazily, and said, "Anything is fine, but stir-fried eggs with chives is a must, dog meat or lamb is also good. I've been feeling weak lately, I need to nourish myself." My eyes weren't fully open yet, still half asleep. "Go away, you haven't been thinking about anything good this morning, can't you be serious for once? You stink, go brush your teeth." Mengying slapped my face with her fragrant little hand, "I don't think lamb or dog meat taste good when I cook them, let's go to a restaurant on the weekend." "Okay, honey, whatever you say." I nodded, stretched, went back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, still wanting to sleep more. Looks like I was exhausted last night. A while later, Mengying came out of the bathroom, checked her phone, tidied her clothes, and prepared to go out. "I'll be going now. Go buy breakfast downstairs when you get up; I don't have time to cook." Mengying hurriedly changed into low-soled sandals, her long legs looking especially beautiful under her blue-gray trousers. A fitted, patterned white round-neck shirt concealed her sexy figure. This beautiful woman is my wife, Mengying. My name is Awei, I'm 26, and I work in system debugging and maintenance at a company. My wife, Mengying, is the same age as me and teaches history at a middle school. Today is my day off, and I didn't want to get out of bed. Actually, I don't have the habit of sleeping in, but last night really exhausted me. For a young couple like us, married for less than two years, a night of intimacy is inevitable. But last night, I tried several times, spending most of the night trying, but still couldn't succeed. It's been over two months now; I've ejaculated before penetration. Mengying was very understanding, comforting me by saying that I might be under a lot of pressure lately, and that I should rest and not worry too much; my health is important. We've known each other for almost six years. We both went to the same university in the same area; her university wasn't far from mine. We're from the same region. Her father used to be my father's comrade-in-arms. When I was in university, he told me to take good care of his daughter, implying that I should keep an eye on her. Unfortunately, I, being the kind of young person I am, completely failed to understand the importance of patience and perseverance. After entering university, I formed a CS team with a group of friends, spending all my time in internet cafes playing matches. Of course, we gained something from it, winning the school championship for three consecutive years. But it wasn't until my fourth year, during my internship, that I discovered I had failed ten courses. While others were already looking for jobs, I was still struggling to catch up. Coincidentally, Mengying didn't look for a job either. She got into graduate school and would be studying for two more years. I found out from some people that she was still single and had never had a boyfriend, as she had always been focused on her studies. She was studying history at a teachers' college, where there weren't many boys in her class. I also heard that she didn't know anything about dressing up back then. She wore thick jeans regardless of the season and never wore skirts. She had the Liu Hulan hairstyle for three years. Back then, she was a bit chubby, with a thick waist and legs, and the boys in her class jokingly called her "torch legs." Women are supposed to dress up to be beautiful, and now it seems she was out of fashion. With the rise of non-mainstream styles around, she looked like an old lady and didn't arouse any man's sexual interest at all. But this piqued my interest. My family was very conservative, and I naively thought that Mengying was perfect for my family. So I started visiting her often, ostensibly to study or help my parents look after her, and I would go to her school to study with her in the library. She always seemed indifferent, which made me very conflicted. At this time, I had a very good childhood friend named Sheng, who was a year older than me. After graduating from high school, he went to study in the United States. He was on his way back to China to visit me. We hadn't seen each other for several years, and the carefree young man had become a handsome and wealthy man. I felt a little out of place. Instead, he was the one who came up to me first, chatting and joking around like before. The two of us found a place to eat together, chatting about the past and the present. He spoke to me without any reservations, talking about the girls he had dated and the women he had slept with in the United States. He said that while studying abroad, picking up girls had become an essential course for him, and he had slept with quite a few girls, both Chinese and foreign. I was surprised by how good he was at picking up girls. "Ah Wei, some girls might act all high and mighty, but they're actually quite easy to get. Some stubborn girls require a bit of effort and persistent pursuit, but once you get them, they're impossible to shake off." He took a sip of beer and continued, "Don't be fooled by how high and mighty some women seem; they're all just as promiscuous in bed. The Chinese girls I've slept with before were all incredibly wanton. What were they doing abroad? Just to have some fun. I haven't had many steady girlfriends in recent years. First, I don't need them, and second, girls don't want to be with you forever; it's all just for fun. These days, Chinese girls abroad have been slept with too many times; their vaginas are so weak they can't feel anything anymore. I came to you this time hoping you could introduce me to some hot girls. I heard there are a lot of beautiful women around here, but judging from your appearance, you're obviously a virgin. You fucking..." "You wasted your time in school." I shook my head and smiled. "Actually, I have a crush on someone. She's very pretty and quiet, unlike the women you described." Ah Sheng put down his cup and said enthusiastically, "Huh? Really? Ask her out tonight. Let me see. I'll help you win her over. I'll take her to a hotel tonight." I quickly waved my hand. "It's not what you think. I want her to be my girlfriend. We're going to get married. Chairman Mao said that relationships not aimed at marriage are immoral." Ah Sheng laughed loudly. "Don't be stupid. That old man has slept with more women than I have. Just play around with her. Don't take it too seriously. If you do, you'll lose." I said, feeling aggrieved, "I am..." "Seriously. I'm not like you, acting recklessly." Ah Sheng lit a cigarette and said helplessly, "Okay, let's meet up tonight. Let me see what kind of beauty makes Xiao Weiwei so infatuated." "Actually, she's not really a beauty, just average. Our families know each other, and we went to school together, so it's quite a coincidence. Besides, she's a nice person, but I'm afraid she won't like me." "Look at you, you've already surrendered before the battle even starts. I'll teach you tonight." We chatted from morning until sunset. Before dinner, I called Meng Ying and said a friend was coming over. We were from the same place, and Ah Sheng had lied to me, saying it was her former classmate. I insisted on meeting her and wanted to invite her out for a get-together. After much pleading, Meng Ying finally agreed. After all, she had rejected me too many times. Ah Sheng said we should find a nice place to eat, something high-class and spectacular. With tears in my eyes, I chose a five-star hotel in the city center. The three of us booked a small private room and ordered a lot of dishes. Mengying arrived at the agreed time of 6 o'clock. When Asheng saw her, he looked at me with an incredulous expression, then politely invited her to sit down. The three of us sat around the table. Mengying and I were shy and didn't speak, but Asheng spoke first. "Ah, the environment here is really nice. Awei, you really know how to pick a place. You haven't changed at all, still so sophisticated." Mengying said hesitantly, "Isn't this a bit too expensive?" I quickly said, "Not at all, it's not easy to get together like this, and Asheng just returned from abroad. We haven't seen each other for years, so of course we have to treat him well." Asheng continued, "Yes, yes, Awei and I are best buddies, he can't treat me badly, and with a beautiful woman in a car, of course we can't be perfunctory." Mengying nodded shyly and didn't say anything. Ah Sheng opened a beer and tried to fill Meng Ying's glass, but Meng Ying quickly stopped him shyly, saying, "No, I'm sorry, I can't drink. You guys drink, I'll just have some water." I urged, "Mengying, it's rare to get together like this, have a drink or two, don't let the international students laugh at me for being petty. If you drink too much, I'll take you home." Ah Sheng looked at me like I was a dead pig, then asked the waiter to bring Meng Ying a drink. I barely spoke during this time, while Ah Sheng was very talkative, constantly talking about things abroad—not the girl-chasing stuff he'd told me about in the afternoon, but his various experiences and observations overseas. Hearing that Meng Ying was studying history, he even discussed American history with her, constantly asking her historical questions. We chatted until about 8:30, when Meng Ying said she had to go home because she had class the next day. We took her to the school gate and said goodbye. Ah Sheng lit a cigarette and said casually, "Looks like you're serious, kid. You actually went for a hyena like that? You're something else." I said unhappily, "You don't know anything. It's called 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder.'" Ah Sheng flicked his cigarette ash and said meaningfully, "But speaking of which, you have a good eye. This girl is a potential gem. Don't let her appearance fool you. Talking to her, I can feel her unique charm. Charm is something you're born with, and I don't think she's faking it. And her voice is fucking sexy. Her figure, although a bit chubby, is still 1.7 meters tall. If she's wearing heels, you'd be taller than her. Her legs are straight, her butt is big, and her breasts are at least a 34C.""Ah, the key is her skin is so fair and tender. If she loses weight, she'll be a beauty. That shy look... but when she gets wild in bed, it'll be irresistible. I didn't realize you had such good taste." I punched him and said, "How can you be so lewd? You haven't changed a bit." "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your little girlfriend. I like sexy girls. How about it? Seriously?" "Yeah." "Let's take a gamble. I'll bet she'll lose weight, and I'll bet I didn't misjudge her. Since we're good brothers, I'll teach you a couple of tricks to win her over." Later, Ah Sheng taught me a few tricks, and they worked. After more than half a year of effort, Meng Ying started dating me. Maybe it was the influence of her surroundings; all the girls had boyfriends, but she didn't, which made her lower her guard. In short, it took me a lot of effort to conquer her. Later, I asked her why she dated me instead of someone like Ah Sheng, who was taller and more handsome than me and a rich second-generation. Meng Ying said she felt reassured because I was honest and a good person, while Ah Sheng looked like a spoiled brat, which she didn't like. This is my love story with Mengying. We dated for two years before getting married. After graduating, I found a good job thanks to my prestigious university background, while Mengying became a teacher at a local middle school after her internship. Perhaps she worked too hard during her internship, because she lost weight and her bust size has increased to 34D. Her long, slender legs are also gone. Now she's starting to dress up, because women love beauty. People change, including their outlook on life and values. Sometimes, as the environment changes, we constantly adapt to society and ourselves. I lay in bed looking at the wedding photo on the opposite wall. My chubby, strong body was wrapped around Mengying's slender waist, and her full figure nestled against me. Mengying, with her makeup on, looked very sexy, with long eyelashes, clear, bright eyes, and a slight upturn of her delicate red lips. Her slender, oval face was full of happiness, and her jet-black hair was neatly piled up over her shoulders. Her breasts were high and round, large and firm. The wedding dress covered her legs, but I imagined they would be incredibly sexy and alluring if they were exposed. Mengying was a very conservative person. A beauty who had studied for 17 years was still a virgin, which was quite rare. I remember that half a year before our wedding, she had just graduated with her master's degree. She was very happy that day, and I celebrated with her. That night, fueled by alcohol, she gave me her first time. When I first touched her breasts, her face turned as red as a ripe apple. That feeling of happiness is still unforgettable. I held her on the bed, pushed her shirt and bra up to her chest, and licked her soft breasts incessantly. Her round, plump breasts were soft and smooth, feeling as if they would slip away from my grasp. Although this wasn't our first intimate encounter, before, I'd only ever touched her breasts through her clothes while hugging, so I knew then that she had large breasts. When I reached for her private parts, she resisted slightly, but eventually gave up. I haphazardly touched her hot vulva, and she made low moaning sounds. My penis was already hard, and after a few kisses, I tried to penetrate her. I struggled to insert it halfway before she cried out in pain, saying she was bleeding and in a lot of pain. I looked down and pulled out; my penis was covered in blood. I was terrified. That night, I didn't do it again, just held her and gently comforted her. For over two years since then, we've had sex almost every week. After we got married, the frequency increased even more. I don't know if it's because I'm getting older or because Mengying has become more alluring, but I'm increasingly fascinated by her sexy body. Mengying has also gradually become more involved in the pleasure of sex. Sometimes after playing games, I'll put porn in the bedroom for Mengying to watch. She always says I'm perverted and can't accept that kind of lewdness. I've noticed that every time we have sex, she makes soft "mmm" and "oh" sounds, rarely as exaggerated as the "ahh" sounds in Japanese AVs, but that's enough to entice me. I've asked her before if she's comfortable, and she says she's always very comfortable and feels great. Sometimes, with her heavy breathing and low moans, I know she's reached orgasm, and she'll promptly move her buttocks away from my penis, but soon after, she'll allow me to penetrate her again until I ejaculate. At first, I didn't use a condom, but after a few times, my penis was extremely painful. Her foreskin was constricted painfully by her tight vagina, and penetration was difficult without lubrication. Later, Mengying was also afraid of getting pregnant, so she had me use a condom. Using a condom actually made it last longer and provided better lubrication. The young couple's life was passionate, but also short-lived. After marriage, I made more demands, such as having her wear sexy black stockings and kneeling for doggy style. However, this wasn't very effective. First, my legs aren't as long as hers, making doggy style uncomfortable; I could never get the right pressure. Also, my vagina isn't very long, and doggy style requires a lot of skill. If the position isn't right, it's easy to not penetrate deeply enough. I couldn't feel anything from the pleasurable doggy style scenes I saw in porn and erotic novels. Sigh, fairy tales are all lies. As time went on, I began to feel disheartened and lose confidence in myself. Coupled with increasing work pressure, the quality of our sex life deteriorated. I used to last 10 minutes, but now it's only 2 or 3 minutes before it's over. Lately, I've been half-erect, ejaculating just by rubbing against her vaginal opening. I used to be a "seven-times-a-night man," able to be intimate with her 3 or 4 times a night. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but light a cigarette. Although my sex life was affected, it didn't affect our relationship at all. Mengying and I have a great relationship now; we never argue. Of course, I always give in to her. I always feel guilty towards her. A graduate student gave up a big city to come with me to this small city to live a middle-class life, and I'm almost 30 with a bleak future. Mengying sometimes advises me to change environments to see if there are any opportunities to climb the ladder, but with the current job market, even from a prestigious university, without a master's or doctoral degree, it's difficult to find a good position in a company. Although I'm a key member, the company's market is currently sluggish and won't recover for a long time. Mengying's school is a top-tier city school, she has a high level of education, and she's very careful in her dealings; she'll have plenty of opportunities in the future. She always comforts me, saying that as long as we live a good life, that's enough; a simple life is happy too. I'm truly grateful to her from the bottom of my heart. Lost in thought, my phone rang. I looked at it and saw it was that kid, Asheng. "What's up so early? Aren't you going to work?" I asked, bored. "Work? I heard you're off today, so I took a day off to keep you company. I just got a bottle of Chateau Latour wine; let's go try it." I could tell he'd just woken up too. "Okay, I'll get ready. See you later." I got up, tidied myself up, and headed out. Ah Sheng is the deputy manager of a bank branch. He became a manager at a young age, but it wasn't through hard work. His father is a high-ranking official in the province, and his mother is the deputy director of customs. After graduation, he was directly assigned to the bank as a supervisor, and within two years, he rose to the position of deputy manager, in charge of the company's loan projects. He also had affairs with many young women. He got married right after graduation to the daughter of the director of the finance bureau, who had also studied in the UK. They spent a whole month on their honeymoon in the Maldives. I've met his wife; she's thin, tall, and has an average appearance, but her makeup is impeccable. He once said that his cosmetics and perfumes alone cost me several months' salary, so I never pay for meals. It's great to have a rich friend. "You really are something else. Your wife is pregnant, how do you still have time to come out and drink with me?" I asked. "She went back to her parents' house. Her mother was worried I wouldn't be able to take good care of her, so she took her away. I go to see her whenever I have time after get off work in the afternoon, and then drive back at night. Sigh, I'm exhausted." He poured me a bottle of wine, and as soon as I opened it, I smelled a strong aroma. "You deserve it, who told you to be so careless? Now you're a dad." He said helplessly, "Sigh, I didn't want to either. After my mom saw my wife taking Mafulong last time, she forbade her from taking it. And now, she's pregnant." "It's okay, you're going to be a dad sooner or later, it's the same thing." "This is different, you won't have the chance to be carefree anymore." I laughed out loud: "Do you think I'm stupid? What impact does your wife's pregnancy have on you? You're still out looking for fun." "Hehe, a man's like that, if you don't have fun when you're young, you'll regret it when you're old. I've hooked up with a few girls recently, pretty good ones, let me show you." After saying that, he took out his phone and showed me a few pictures, all of them beautiful women, making my mouth water. "So pretty, you slept with them?" "Of course, let me show you this." He showed me a video, at the beginning I saw a white, round butt, kneeling on the bed, flesh-colored stockings and white underwear pulled down below the genitals, and then I saw a thick, long penis inserted from behind. The woman let out a long moan, followed by rapid moans and the mixed sound of the base of her penis slapping her fleshy buttocks. *** dripped down the shaft and soaked her panties. "How about that? My dick's big, right? That young woman had it so good. If I hadn't made her feel good, she wouldn't have let me film her. Haha." I said fiercely, "You motherfucker...""What a beast! How did you manage to get all these women?" "WeChat, you know about 'People Nearby'?" He grabbed my phone. "Damn, I taught you how to pick up girls on WeChat last time, did you manage to? Look at you, you country bumpkin. Your signature has to be trendy, your photos have to be cool. Like me, get some pictures of luxury cars and watches, and all the beauties will add you. Forget it, never mind, you're such a coward, even a beautiful woman wouldn't satisfy you." Ah Sheng handed me a cigarette. "Get lost, I'm not interested. My wife uses WeChat now, if she sees this she'll kill me." "Your wife uses WeChat? Aren't you afraid she'll run off with someone else?" "Absolutely not, I have complete faith in my wife. She's not that kind of person." I said confidently. "How about we make a bet? What's your wife's WeChat ID? I'll add her and see, I'll test her out." I'm a gambler, Ah Sheng knows that about me. Of course, he's a gambler too, we're both the kind of people who fight for pride, not for money. "Fine, I'll bet. I guarantee she won't even add you on WeChat. I checked, I'm the only man on her WeChat. She doesn't add just anyone. Don't joke around with my wife, worry about your own." I was a little angry. After all, Ah Sheng was a rich and handsome guy, and I wasn't very confident, not even daring to think about the consequences. I angrily snatched my phone. Ah Sheng chuckled and said, "Hey, look, you're angry again. You're such a little temper. I was just kidding. I'm doing this for your own good. We're brothers, and I'm worried about you." Ah Sheng patted my shoulder and said amicably, "Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about football. It's the European Championship final. Which team do you think will win?" Ah Sheng and I have loved football since we were kids. Back in high school, I was a striker on the school's football team and won the school's "Golden Boot" award. Plus, I was known as the fastest shooter in college, which made me the early-shooting expert I am today. Every year, Ah Sheng and I would go out and find a private room to watch the Champions League final all night long, and of course, we wouldn't forget to bet on the game. This Champions League was no exception. "I think Italy has a great chance this time, they even beat Germany." "I think Spain will win the championship." "No way, we've figured out Spain's style of play. It's uncertain this time." "Okay, a gamble is inevitable. You bet on Italy, I bet on Spain, how about it?" "Great! What do you want to bet on?" "Hot springs, I haven't been to a hot spring in ages. Whoever loses, we go to the hot spring hotel, how about it?" "It's settled." At 5 pm, Mengying got off work, and we met at a dog meat restaurant for dinner. Looking at Mengying's flushed face, I suddenly remembered what Asheng had said about WeChat. "Mengying, let me see your phone." I said casually while eating. "Huh? What for?" You looked at me with wide eyes and handed me your phone. "Uh, it's nothing, just looking." I opened her phone; the screen saver was our wedding photo. I opened WeChat and looked at the chat history. Besides our daily chats, very few people messaged her on WeChat. Her profile didn't even have a photo; her profile picture was a cartoon girl image from the internet, and her signature was: "Happy every day." Her name was Mengying. I felt much more at ease. Ah Xin had told me that some women, when lonely, would post their pretty photos on WeChat, and their signatures would be suggestive. "What are you looking at?" Mengying leaned over to look at me, noticed me looking at her WeChat, snatched the phone away, glared at me, rolled her eyes, and pouted: "You're so annoying." I quickly smiled and said, "Hehe, look at you, you misunderstood. I was just checking if anyone was bothering you. There are a lot of perverts around these days." "I think it's you, no one else," she pouted. "Yeah, your husband is a fierce pervert, waah, I'll eat you up." I tickled her, making her laugh. When I got home that night and lay in bed, I suddenly remembered the video that Asheng had shown me, and I actually got a little hard. I looked at Mengying, who was lying on her side reading a book. Her long, beautiful hair was draped over the pillow and gave off a fragrance. Under the thin blanket, her waist looked very slender against her full and rounded hips, and her legs were crossed and bent. I got up and clung to Mengying. She pushed me away as I pressed against her, saying, "What are you doing? You're annoying. I'm reading." I pressed her slender hand to her chest, touching her breasts through her pajamas, panting, "I want it, wife." Then I pressed my hard lower body against her pert buttocks, saying, "See, it's hard." She couldn't resist me and said softly, "That's all you've got." Then she rolled over, letting my strong body press against her soft one. I took off her pajamas, reached behind her to unhook her bra, and a pair of full breasts sprang out, which I gently grasped. Mengying's areolas were wide open, and her nipples were slightly erect. I bent down and took her right, bright red nipple into my mouth, licking and sucking it back and forth. "Mmm...mmm..." Mengying let out an alluring soft moan. I reached out... I gently touched her labia inside her panties. Soon, her thick pubic hair became damp. I looked up and kissed her delicate lips deeply. I got up and immediately took off my pants. She curled her legs and took off her panties as well, spreading her legs so I could press down on her. I held my penis, my hand groping for the wet entrance, preparing to insert it. She stopped me, saying, "Wait." Then she reached for a condom in the drawer and put it on me. I suddenly remembered Ah Sheng's video. He hadn't used a condom. That guy's glans was big and round. He slowly parted her slightly dark labia majora, filling her vagina completely. When he thrust in and out, he even pulled out her labia minora, making the young woman's vagina feel tight. I actually got hard. I pressed against Meng Ying's opening and inserted it with a little force. It felt warm and wet, and the folds of her vagina gripped me tightly. "Mmm, mmm, mmm. You're so amazing today... Ah, mmm..." Mengying seemed to be in high spirits today, her full buttocks raised high to meet my thrusts, her legs wrapped around my waist, her eyes half-closed as she moaned softly, her beautiful cheeks flushed, her soft breasts rubbing against my chest, her slender waist swaying slightly, her thick pubic hair wet, her vulva tightly gripping and sucking me, I couldn't take it anymore, my buttocks moved a couple of times, and then my body stopped moving. A while later, I looked up at Mengying; her face was still flushed. I grinned at her, "Wasn't I amazing today? Looks like the dog meat wasn't for nothing. Haha." She smiled, wiped her genitals with a tissue, and said, "Yeah, you're great, really fierce, alright? Go wash up, you've spilled it all over the bed." After I washed up, I lay back down on the bed and noticed Mengying looking at my phone. I lay down next to her and saw her frown. I asked, "What's wrong?" She handed me her phone and asked, "Who's this?" I saw she was looking at my WeChat; she opened a profile of someone called "Cynical." "I see," I thought, "this is Ah Sheng's WeChat name. Because his wife cares, he doesn't have a profile picture on WeChat. He just posts photos of himself with luxury cars, wearing expensive watches and bags, and sometimes deliberately showing off his muscles. I laughed and said, 'This is Ah Sheng! Do you suspect your husband of cheating? I'm barely managing to handle you, my little beauty. I don't have time to go looking for other women. Don't look, these are all male colleagues here. Do you think I'd go and hook up with gay men?' Mengying pouted, 'Hard to say,' and then burst into laughter. Every time Mengying pouted, I knew she was joking, and I would start tickling her. Two days later, on Sunday night, Ah Sheng and I found a private room, bought a lot of beer and snacks, and planned to watch the European Cup final at 2:45 a.m. I told Mengying we were going to watch the game, and she was very supportive. She knew I had this hobby and was very understanding. Ah Sheng's family didn't interfere much, and his wife was pregnant, so he was completely free now." We watched the game with bated breath. The bets weren't important; what mattered was the feeling of winning. I really hoped Italy would win, but unfortunately, Spain prevailed in the end. Asheng jumped up excitedly because he had lost three straight games.For years, I'd always won, but this time it was finally my turn to lose. I conceded defeat and promised to take him to a hot spring next weekend. "You think you can just treat me to a hot spring after finally winning? We should at least have a good time!" Ah Sheng said, head held high, still basking in his victory. "So, where else do you want to go?" "Nowhere else, just a hot spring hotel. Hehe, I know one in the west of the city that has special services, and the girls are really hot." "Go to hell! All you think about is women! You're a married man, and you're still so promiscuous!" I scolded. Ah Sheng patted my shoulder and said seriously, "You silly bird, don't you understand? A wife is a wife, but if you see her every day, you'll get tired of her eventually. Occasionally changing things up can actually keep things fresh between you. You were having erectile dysfunction the other day, maybe it's because you're tired of your wife. Why not try something new?" "Stop talking nonsense. My wife is so good to me, how could I do anything to betray her? She'd hate me to death if she knew. You go ahead, I'll pay for it." I resisted. "If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know? Besides, you know so many of my secrets, how can I not drag you down with me? What if you blackmail me someday? I'd be so embarrassed." Ah Sheng pretended to be angry. "How could I? Ah Sheng, you don't know me. How could I do such a thing? Anyway, I'm not going." "Then come with me to find one. You've never been before, have you? It's okay, I know you're a virgin. I'll take you, I guarantee you'll have a good time. They're all professionals, they're really good in bed." "No." I said firmly. "Damn it, you lost and you won't admit it! How can you be so shameless? Every time I lose, I listen to your orders, but this time you're going to renege on your promise? So this is the kind of person you are! If you don't go, I'm cutting ties with you!" Ah Sheng stood aside angrily like a child. I couldn't persuade him, so I took a deep drag on my cigarette. I'd never actually hired a prostitute before. Back in school, I just played games all day and never thought about anything romantic. After graduation, with Meng Ying by my side, I had no need for that. Ah Sheng's suggestion actually made me a little impulsive, but to maintain my high moral standards, I refused. But it seems this guy is really trying to drag me into this. But come to think of it, could my recent erectile dysfunction really be related to getting bored? I've heard Ah Sheng talk about how dedicated prostitutes are, and now I'm starting to waver. I paused, put out my cigarette, and said to Ah Sheng, somewhat resentfully, "Fine, I'll listen to you. Go ahead and find someone. What's the big deal?" Ah Sheng immediately ran over and hugged my neck, saying, "Hey, this time it's my good brother! You set a time, when are we going? We're going all night, so get ready." I thought for a moment. Next month, I have a business trip opportunity, a week-long trip, but it'll be in another city. Ah Sheng can't possibly go with me to a brothel. I can invite Ah Sheng to a hot spring hotel the night before my trip, and tell my wife I'm taking the train that night. That way, she won't suspect anything. I'm so clever; I thought of that right away. My heart started pounding. After all, this is the first time I've been out without my wife's knowledge, so it's a little exciting. I told Ah Sheng my idea, and he completely agreed. Since I had to work the next day, we just slept in the private room.

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